I thought of every excuseand such that I could think of. I sat out front of the hotel for awhile. Did I really want to go in, after all these years?I ...inally figured, well she has my stuff, there is no excuse left in theworld. I went in and knocked at the door.She answered, "Who is it?"I simply said its me.She again asked, "Who is me?"I simply said my name and she said hold on, I will be there momentarily.As I stood there, I was more and more nervous. She finally answered thedoor. She said come. Since they weren’t needed in front of us, the twins turned and helped Ben and I clean up the goblins who were charging towards us. We knew that the elementals wouldn’t last too much longer, so we wanted to clear as much of them from behind us as we could before proceeding once more.What seemed like ten minutes later, Mason finally called me back to the front. With Ben and the twins covering for me, I blinked forward as the spikes were about five or six feet away from receding completely.. It was pretty obvious to me that she was a true hottie; the only problem was the fact that she was only 16.As for Leah, I really had no interest in her, and she certainly had no interest in me — or any other man. Oh, she was good-looking enough, but she just appeared to be... how do I say it?... She just looked washed out.They were both quite tall, about 5-foot-10, and slim. Leah, in fact, was too thin for my taste, plus she had a kind of pinched look and she rarely smiled.I would soon learn. "Jeez Sarah, she's sucking my balls, shit mum, yes, that feels so fucking good."With her lips around my testicles and a finger in her sister's anus, she put a premature end to our kinky little session. Sarah collapsed with her head on my shoulder as I pumped the last of my sperm into her cunt and the three of us staggered into bed, falling asleep almost immediately.It was raining in Glasgow as the taxi took us out over the Kingston bridge towards Stepps where Sarah had lived with John, and I.